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I haven't been feeling well lately, for the last few weeks or so. I've just been exhausted. So my doctor took me off the antidepressent I was on and switched me to something else. We'll see how this works.

I got my car title in the mail the other day. It's mine and I have the paper to prove it. It feels like a big accomplishment, even though it's the second car that I've bought. Of the course the first was secondhand and bought cheaply from a family member who was wonderful enough to sell it to me. This somehow, brand new when I got it and paid for over the course of five years fills me with a sense of pride.

Had a long weekend. Worked four days straight. Friday night I worked a third, 11p-9a and then Saturday I started work at 3p. I'd agreed to work a second so a co-worker could go out of town. I could fill this journal with the antics of the residents this weekend. It almost seemed never ending and despite a few rough patches where I wanted to start tearing out my hair I still love my job.

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I haven't been feeling well lately, for the last few weeks or so. I've just been exhausted. So my doctor took me off the antidepressent I was on and switched me to something else. We'll see how this works.

I got my car title in the mail the other day. It's mine and I have the paper to prove it. It feels like a big accomplishment, even though it's the second car that I've bought. Of the course the first was secondhand and bought cheaply from a family member who was wonderful enough to sell it to me. This somehow, brand new when I got it and paid for over the course of five years fills me with a sense of pride.

Had a long weekend. Worked four days straight. Friday night I worked a third, 11p-9a and then Saturday I started work at 3p. I'd agreed to work a second so a co-worker could go out of town. I could fill this journal with the antics of the residents this weekend. It almost seemed never ending and despite a few rough patches where I wanted to start tearing out my hair I still love my job.